The first-order condensation of the "Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword", as the name suggests, is to know the soul power in the sea and combine the divine thoughts to condense the sword embryo, and then cultivate and temper it day by day, until the sword embryo is condensed and not dispersed, and it can be regarded as a great success when it can recognize the sea and hurt the enemy.

After the condensation is completed, the sword embryo of Zhihai is based on soul power and divine thoughts, and the sword body is between the virtual and the real, unlike the law condensation device, which must be distracted at all times to grasp the mana output scale, and there is no danger that the magic sword will be scattered in the battle.

When it comes to power, the two are not the same.

However, ordinary people's soul power is limited, and it is still difficult to condense the sword form in the sea of knowledge, let alone hurt the enemy in the sea of knowledge. If you want to make this first-order "condensing sword" a great success, it is difficult to achieve it without three or five years of work.

Fortunately, Yun Wubei was born with strong soul power, a few months ago, after the slaughter to the beginning of the True Xuan Netherworld's body, the soul power and divine thoughts were even more refined by the power of the Seven Stars, presumably this "Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword" first-order condensation should be extremely easy for him.

Immediately decided, Yun Wubei's body was greatly shaken, and all the wine was dispersed, and he sat cross-legged in this Feihe Pavilion, falling into a blank light.

Knowing the sea, the wind and waves are calm, and the waves are not alarmed.

Take a closer look, in the depths of the calm sea of knowledge, there is a majestic ink flow from time to time, suddenly hovering and rising to the sky, and suddenly pressing down with the momentum of ten thousand jun, and the soul power cyclone visible to the naked eye in the place where it passes decomposes from this ink-colored soul power, and quietly merges into the sea of knowledge.

For a few months, Yun Wubei had not entered the sea of knowledge, and Pu Yi couldn't help but be dumbfounded and shocked when he entered.

When it was originally tens of zhang in size, it expanded a little more in a short period of time. The soul power in the entire sea space is full of energy, and from time to time there is a stream of ink rushing into the sky, and then it scatters and explodes, like an inky drizzle in the sky, slowly falling, which is spectacular.

Yun Wubei immediately mobilized a touch of soul power with the thickness of his arm in the air, and meditated on a sword shape that was two fingers wide and three feet long, and that touch of soul power was then stretched and extended.

The sword in Yun Wubei's heart should be thick and sharp, with the style of a man.

The three-foot Qingfeng is too delicate, it is really a literati accessory, and it cannot be elegant.

Thinking of this, Yun Wubei shot another trace of soul power, and according to the impression in his mind, he slowly stretched out that soul power, and then widened it again, condensing into a bladeless heavy sword about six feet long.

Immediately, his fingertips flicked, and a trace of force punched into the heavy sword, and in an instant, Yun Wubei felt a cramp in his brain. I saw that the bladeless heavy sword sword body exploded several dazzling arcs at the moment of the influx of evil power, the sword body trembled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the soul power on both sides of the sword body swung into a black mist and slowly fell off.

In just a moment, the bladeless heavy sword became slender and sharp at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a needle.

Seeing this, Yun Wubei was still unwilling, and once again used his soul power to condense a heavy sword and poured it with evil power, but the result was the same as before. As soon as his mind moved, he drove this needle-shaped small sword with his divine thoughts, and the tip of the tip spit out a penetrating cold light, like a living thing in the air, fleeting and disappearing.

The terrifying speed made Yun Wubei stunned, perhaps this sword needle was condensed by his own soul power, driven by divine thoughts, it was like an arm and a finger, quite a bit of "flying sword" charm.

You must know that the Imperial Envoy Flying Sword needs to be cultivated to an advanced golden pill.

The foundation building monk used the technique of condensing the weapon, and the condensed weapon must not leave his hand, otherwise it will inevitably be dispersed and turned into mana. Even if it is a monk who is in the late stage of foundation building and is about to live at the end of his life, the condensed soldiers are only a few feet away from his hands, and his power is greatly reduced, which is really a chicken rib.

After pondering for a long time, Yun Wubei gritted his teeth, and had made a decision, driving all his soul power to gather in the air.

Knowing the waves in the sea, it seems that the wind and clouds are surging, and the angry waves hit the sky.

The vast soul power turned into a huge ink-colored ball that covered the sky and the sun, and it still rotated in the air, and the repulsive force emitted almost turned the entire sea of consciousness upside down. Then Yun Wubei bit the tip of his tongue in the moment of the soul riot, and tried his best to break it down.

Two hours later, that huge group of soul power was divided into as many as 36,000 groups by Yun Wubei, and the dense ink-colored soul power was dotted in the sea of knowledge, spinning non-stop.

Seeing this, Yun Wubei couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp. I had to be patient, condense the soul power into a bladeless heavy sword one by one, and then instill evil power.

And so on, and time slowly slips away.

At dawn, the light of the early morning crossed the sky, pierced the darkness of the night, and sprinkled on the clear stream in front of the Feihe Pavilion, reflecting the scorching brilliance. The leader of the Amazing Cloud Guard, **** Yu Yun Wubei kept a hard watch all night, and when he saw that he had not returned all night, he woke up the people of the Amazing Cloud Guard who had entered the meditation and found it in front of the Flying Crane Pavilion in the back garden of the Cloud Mansion.

At this time, Yun Wubei's body was full of exertion, heat waves were repeated, and circles of terrifying qi waves rose from the surface of his body and then exploded, emitting a low muffled sound.

Tian Chao looked worried, hesitated for a moment, turned around and made a gesture, and after the people of Jingyunwei sang, they vacated the Flying Crane Pavilion a hundred steps away, and then surrounded them.

At the same time, Yun Wu has no compassion in the sea, and there are more than a thousand bladeless heavy swords formed.

As a soul power heavy sword took shape, Yun Wubei's speed became more and more calm and fast. In order not to stick to the side details, ingest more than ten groups of soul power at a time, and then pour the soul power directly into it, it didn't take long for dozens of heavy swords to come into being.

Up to now, the process of forging a sword in the sea seems to be carved into the depths of the soul, and there is no need to deliberately manipulate it, just a little attention. According to Yun Wubei's estimate, 36,000 bladeless heavy swords, at the current speed, still need three to five days.

The time has passed, and many servants and maidservants and guards in the Yun Mansion have fallen asleep and performed their duties in the mansion.

During the period, all the servants and maids who passed by the back garden saw the situation of the Feihe Pavilion from a distance, hurriedly knelt on the ground to greet them, and then walked quickly around the road.

Roar -

Suddenly, an earth-shattering tiger roar came from the east. A giant tiger roared, scared away the guards and servants on the stone road of Yunfu, swept the gust of wind, pounced in front of the pavilion, jumped off the tiger's back, and wanted to enter the pavilion, but was stopped by the Jingyunwei and several people. In desperation, he shouted at the pavilion.

"Mowgli, Mowgli has seen my brother. ”

Yun Wubei's eyes opened slightly, and a fierce sword qi swirled in his eyes, and it gradually disappeared after a long time, and then beckoned the two to enter.

"I was drunk last night, and I don't know if what my brother said is true or not. Yun Wuji gently put his arm around Yun Wuji, turned his head to Yun Wubei and lowered his voice and said, "When I went to look for the sixth brother before, I remembered that Donglinwei has always been in charge of Uncle Liekong, and if he is forbidden, how can he let us get involved." ”

Yun Wuji stepped forward and grabbed the sleeve of Yun Wubei's robe, and said, "Yes, brother." This time, I and Wuji lost face in vain, but I was afraid that my brother would be ruined. ”

Hearing this, Yun Wubei couldn't help laughing. Separated a trace of his mind and cast a sword in the sea of consciousness, his fingers slightly curled and flicked the head of Yun Wujiao.

"How can the sixth brother learn from Wuji, you two brothers take my tiger talisman to go, Uncle Liekong's side is a brother to settle properly, and you will never let the two of you return in vain. ”

When the two of them heard this, they were overjoyed, and Yun Wuyi had nothing to do in the mansion all day long. Although Yun Wuji is in the Tiger and Leopard Army, he is only experienced, and there are many elders in the army.

If it is as his brother said, if he can't say it, he can lead an army alone early and hold the power of life and death.

At the time of parting, Yun Wuyi leaned into Yun Wubei's ear and whispered in a deep voice: "Recently, my brother must be careful. Wutian returned to Puyang, and he just happened to take a look. Somehow, that guy is now cultivating to the Twelfth Perfection of Advanced Qi Training, and that high-spirited face is really annoying!".

Yun Wubei sent away the two of them, sat cross-legged on the ground and fell into a deep groan.

That Wutian is naturally not in the list of Yun Wubei's considerations, and it is not a matter of concern to practice the twelve perfections of Qi practice.

It was this Eastern Guard that he was worried about.

Donglinwei is a regular garrison, aiming to defend the east of Youzhou and prevent Yuzhou bandits from entering the secluded world. Remembering what Han Luchen said a few days ago, Youzhou Mu Han Wenzhong, together with the relatives of the Han family in Yuzhou, were in prison, so the Yuzhou army was expected to have changed hands.

At this time, it is the best policy to order the eastern guards to stay still. Regardless of the bandits in Yuzhou, or the Yuzhou army after the change of ownership, they all need to be guarded against.

But these days, Yun Wubei always has an inexplicable sense of crisis lingering in his heart, and this feeling has become particularly strong after killing the ten foundation-building holy envoys of the Xuanyin Sect.

The main forces such as the Tiger and Leopard Army under the control of the clan were stationed in Shuoyang City, a border pass in Youzhou, many months ago. Now that the Puyang clan is empty, it is reasonable to secretly tune the return of the East Linwei, which is better than nothing.

As for Yuzhou, let Mingtai Si calm and make Huang Pu Jingyuan and others have a headache.